After the Full Level of the Profession

As Robb, a descendant of the Smith family, he is also well-known in the Tempest Knights. When Barry asked, all the Tempest Knights next to him looked at him with a little expectation.

Back then, when the Tempest Knights were still under the leadership of John Roland Smith, they had encountered countless difficulties, but the great old leader was always able to lead the Tempest Knights with great strength and intelligence. Overcoming one difficulty after another, although finally defeated in front of the black dragon, but...

Except for Godafather, the perverted lord of the west wind, no one in this world can stop the black dragon with every move. Therefore, John Roland Smith's death in battle will not become his stain, but his glory. At least he dared to To challenge the black dragon is an honor even if you die.

Chapter 712 Gust of wind! The wind! The wind!

Seeing so many people staring at him eagerly, Robb couldn't help feeling embarrassed, thinking: You scumbags, you want to rely on stronger people when you encounter difficulties. No wonder you are destined to be subordinates. ah.

But think about it carefully, that's all, most people in the world are like this.

When difficulties come, I don’t use my brain to figure out a solution, and I always hope that there will be stronger people on top. That's why people elect leaders, leave complex and difficult matters to the leaders, and are willing to be directed.

When I was in elementary school, I was elected monitor, but everyone avoided me. Anyway, I was not allowed to choose myself. During the general cleaning, the team leader is elected. Everyone hides and does not want to be the leader. When the executive committee is elected during the sports meeting, everyone avoids it. It is not beneficial anyway.

Over time, the ability will be blunted!

When the village head is elected in the village, the mayor in the town, the factory director in the factory, and the mayor in the city, these people who hide from small things cannot be elected to shoulder important responsibilities.

Most people will be annihilated in the crowd and become sheep!

And those strong people who are not afraid of being selected since childhood and have no heart to rely on others will come out of the dust and finally become the best.

This can be regarded as everyone's choice is different!

Robb thought about it seriously for a few seconds, and then said, "I have a way."

"Is there a way?" Everyone was overjoyed! Especially Madeleine, she had blind faith in Robb. When he heard that there was a solution, she was overjoyed. She didn't even listen to his solution, and she felt that it must work.

However, other people were not so blind, with a little doubt on their faces, and a little tentatively asking: "What way?"

Robb said: "Toxic fog, as long as you hold your breath and don't inhale it, you will be fine, right?"

Everyone nodded: "Yes!"

Robb said: "That is to say, if we let the poisonous fog float over the city as soon as possible, for example, within a minute or two, then all our people will be fine as long as they hold their breath for a minute or two. In other words, it shouldn’t be a difficult task, even if occasionally a few people are poisoned because they can’t hold their breath, the hundreds of bottles of medicine we have are enough to save them.”

When everyone heard it, it made sense. As the current leader of the Gale Knights, Barry knew a lot about "wind". He immediately understood what Robb meant: "I see, what you mean is that we Instead of fighting against nature, not fighting against Dongfeng, but taking advantage of the situation and helping Dongfeng to increase its strength, in this way, the poisonous fog can be blown away from the city at a very fast speed."

"Yes!" Robb said, "This is much less labor-intensive than confronting Dongfeng. We only need to use a little wind magic to help Dongfeng, and we can easily do it."

Everyone was overjoyed: "This is indeed the truth."

A black knight came out and said: "Mr. Robert, you say this method is good, but the enemy will continue to release new poisonous mist. If the poisonous mist continues, no matter how much we help blow the east wind, the poisonous mist will be destroyed." Impossible to float over in a minute or two."

"That's right." Robb said: "So, while we are helping to blow the east wind, we also need to send a troop out of the city to pass through the poisonous fog to defeat the enemy's troop that released the poisonous fog. Cut off the source of the poisonous fog, and then help blow the east wind." , The problem will be solved in an instant. I guess the number of troops releasing the poisonous mist will not be too many, because they have to lurk very close to us to release the poisonous mist. If there are too many people, it is impossible for God to know Sneaking past our network of scouts and sneaking so close to the city could only be a small stealth force, and it certainly wouldn't be difficult to deal with them. It certainly wouldn't have occurred to them that we had the antidote and the ability to directly Go through the poisonous fog and attack them."

Everyone think carefully: "This plan works!"

"It can be done!"

Madeline pulled out her holy sword with a swipe: "Let me lead the army to attack. Anyway, if I stay in the city, I won't be able to help the people of the Storm Knights to blow the east wind."

A large group of black knights stood up: "We will go too."

Madeleine turned to Robb and said, "You can stay in the city with the Gale Knights. After a while, the poisonous fog will use your wind magic to blow it over the city as soon as possible."

Robb nodded.

Madeleine brought a batch of antidotes and led a large group of knights and priests to open the east gate. The wind magicians gave them a wind sprint, and they rushed out of the city.

There are many landmines buried in the wasteland outside the east gate, but these mines are different from the technological mines in the original world. They are landmines triggered by magic runes, so they can only bomb the enemy and not their own people. They can screen out the enemy and their own through conditional judgment. This is what Robb taught them, and it has been fully used by everyone now.

Madeleine led the team to rush to the side of the poisonous fog, poured a bottle of antidote into her mouth, and then rushed into the green poisonous fog.

"Brave woman, so handsome!" Robb gave a thumbs up to her back.

The green poisonous fog obscured the line of sight, and no one could see what happened on the other side of the poisonous fog. They could only see that the huge cloud of poisonous fog was getting closer and closer to the city with the help of the east wind.

All the people who stayed in the city were sweating.

Barry raised his hand and said loudly, "Wind magicians, prepare the spell."

The wind magicians on the city wall recited incantations together.

Seeing that everyone was reading, Robb pretended to read it himself, too bad, who is Fengshen? Oh, by the way, it is no longer necessary to add the name of the gods to recite mantras, and you can recite them indiscriminately. He had no choice but to read in a voice that he could only hear: "If you eat grapes, you don't eat the grape skins, if you don't eat grapes, you spit out the grape skins..."

There are quite a lot of wind magicians in the Gale Knights, and one can stand every few steps on the city wall. On the long city wall, there are hundreds of wind magicians standing side by side, chanting spells together, that picture Also quite stately.

Conte climbed up from behind and said loudly: "I am also a member of the Storm Knights, and I will help too."

Everyone: "..."

Barry said angrily: "Knight, step back! It's none of your business here. Hurry up and hold your breath and lay down on the ground."

Conte said: "My uncle is Nuolun Chenguang. I have learned wind magic from my uncle since I was a child. Although I am a knight now, I also have a heart of magic. Let me show you today, my family Gale Art."

Hearing what he said, everyone thought about it: this guy might really know some wind magic. After all, he is the illegitimate son of Noren Chenguang, so he must have learned a little since he was a child.

As soon as he thought of this, he saw Conte suddenly waved his shield, fanning the wind desperately with brute force, and shouted: "The wind! The wind! The wind!"

Everyone: "Stop it, Baron Noren will cry!"

Chapter 713 The Bloodline of the Chenguang Family Is Over

The days are so difficult, the weather in Shuangqing is cold and hot every day, I don't understand! One day with short sleeves, one day with long sleeves and a coat, do you still have to live?

Of course, the only good thing about this mess is that I found a reason to add more.

The moment the poisonous fog approached the city wall, everyone held their breath. Of course, Robb was pretending to hold his breath. This level of poison could not keep up with his self-recovery speed, so he could completely ignore it.

Then, all the wind magicians released their wind magic towards the west at the same time.

In an instant, there was a strong wind on the city!

The wind magic is paired with the east wind, the wind helps the wind, and the wind is stronger and stronger.

The strong wind rolled up the poisonous mist, passing over the city.

In fact, that natural east wind was not very violent. It was just a gust of warm east wind, which was very refreshing on the face, and it came slowly with poisonous mist. However, once the wind magicians took action, the situation was completely different.

The wind force and speed instantly increased dozens or even hundreds of times, and the speed of the poisonous mist suddenly accelerated, flowing like a whirling cloud. Big green mist poured into the city and drifted towards the west of the city.

All the soldiers in the city lay on the ground, tightly covering their mouths and noses, and waited for the green mist to blow away before they dared to raise their heads to breathe.

Robb also mixed in with the wind magicians and threw a gust of wind. However, he controlled his strength, so the power of the gust he released was indistinguishable from that of other wind magicians.

The wind was whistling, and in just a few tens of seconds, the poisonous fog had passed by a lot.